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Her Treason

By: Jadia


Chapter One

The Heirs to Death's Throne

Lucius Malfoy brought a glass of red wine to his lips and mused over a certain witch in his head. The other Deatheaters don't know of this particular girl's initiation into the Dark Order because the Dark Lord wanted another spy. While all the other Deatheaters would have been surprised by this girl's entrance into the Dark Order, the older Malfoy felt that the stars were finally aligning as they should have been. No, no he was anything but a Divination master and much less a Seer, but the world, in his mind, was finally settling down in its proper place.

It was easy to see that Dumbledore's "Golden Girl" and Hogwart's smartest pupil was tired of being left in the shadows of the famous Harry Potter. Well, anyone would be except for the dear Ronald Weasley, so devoted to his friend. Yes, Hermione Granger, the third member of the Golden Trio, had a dark side to her. She had an insatiable appetite for power, a lust for knowledge, and craved for well-deserved recognition. The only thing that Lucius Malfoy didn't understand was why this girl wasn't placed in Slytherin in the first place. Oh yes, that's right, the girl had dirty blood in her.

Lucius Malfoy sighed and put down his glass of wine. Her dirty blood left her unsuitable for bearing any of his heirs. Yes, it was unspeakable, but pureblooded Lucius Malfoy was intrigued by a mudblood.

Hermione Granger stared into the mirror, brandishing her left arm was the symbol of the Dark Order. The image of the snake protruding through the skull was very evident on her milky white skin. It was a revelation. Gone was the innocent and naïve girl that thought that she would get everything that she ever wanted by staying on the order of the Light, but it was clear that she would always be in the shadows of the-Boy-Who-Lived and his trusted sidekick. Every time the trio would accomplish something together to bring down a part of the Dark Order the two boys would be pushed into the limelight for their heroic deeds which only consisted of stupidity, rashness, and "sheer dumb luck." And she, the rational thinker and the person that would put together the operation would be thrust into the dark. Well, she would take their "hint" and jump into the darkness herself. Hermione Granger was proud to be one of the two and coveted female Deatheaters, the other was the one and only Bellatrix Lestrange.

The new Deatheater suddenly turned away from the mirror. She had passed the initiation and had received the Dark Mark, but the next meeting with the Dark Lord would be the most crucial one. The Dark Lord wanted to train her to be his "second spy" and that is when she will tell him of the Order of the Phoenix and the traitor that he had harbored in his inner circle.

Hermione Granger was no fool; no one would ever accuse her of being a fool. She knew that the information she would release to the Deatheaters would cause panic. An immense amount of panic, it would also cause the Dark Lord to tighten his hand around his Deatheaters and most importantly, her position would be raised to that of which rivaled Lucius Malfoy.

Lucius Malfoy, the man had been haunting her ever since her encounter with him at the International Quidditch Match. She had been intrigued by his darkness and she was sure, by the intent way that he stared at her, that he reciprocated those exact feelings, except at that time she wasn't "dark." Well, if anyone in that time told her that she would have followed Lucius Malfoy's footsteps into the Dark Arts, she would have thought that they were smoking gillyweed.

To Hermione Granger, it seemed as though her encounters with Lucius Malfoy urged her into the darkness and it was something that she enjoyed, being pursued by a mature wizard. She reclined into a chair with a cup of tea and delightfully thought of the Wizarding World in the mercy of the Dark Order with Lucius Malfoy and herself as the Dark Lord's heirs. Yes, she decided, it would be a very enjoyable sight indeed…


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Jadia